This is a song about "Atomic unit"

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

That grows under my skin, it's infectious, atomic vomit

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

Now my homie's in the hospital with a breathing unit,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Till im cosigned or resigned atomic like thymine and iodine

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows